"James, come on our flight's boarding." Logan shook my shoulder

I nodded and sleepily grabbed my backpack.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" Logan asked; slipping into his doctor mode.

I mumbled for a bit and finally decide to answer him coherently "Yes, Doctor I'm just sleepily right now its like 4 am dude, so chill." I said; waving a hand in front of his face,

In reality I haven't slept a wink after that weird incident.

Logan shrugs. "Okay, man if you say so."

We boarded the plane. Logan and I sat together, while Kendall and Carlos sat together.

Logan took out one of his medical books, and started reading it.

I sighed and took out my ipod; turning it to the current song I was listening to, which was "I'll follow you into the dark" by death cab for cutie.

I could feel my eyes shutting, the soft melody lulling me.

Static invaded the soft tune. I sat up trying to hear what was going on in my headphones

I could hear Sara's voice, but interferences were louder than her voice; pleaded for help.

My mouth went dry. My mind unwilling to wrap it mind to the sounds.

There was a blood-curling scream; causing me to rip out the headphones, and throwing them in fear.

I earned a look of mixed emotions from everyone around me.

I tried my hardest to play it off.

My face burned with embarrassment; as I reached for my headphones, without looking at the unwanted audience I picked up my ipod.

I looked at the screen, and saw a flash of Sara tied up. I resisted the urge to yell, or drop my Ipod.

I nestled back into my seat and shut my eyes.

The weight of everyone was unbearable, but I managed to get the rest I very much needed.

The plane landed and we got to the hotel room.

We settled down.

Logan and Carlos got into some kind of contest, and Katie was the judge.

Kendall and I decided to not be take part of it.

We walked down the gym to get rid of the jet-lag.

"Kendall...do you believe in...ghost?" I asked avoiding eye contact.

I heard him muffle a laugh. I sighed "Dude come on the-"

"Forget it man, I was just... I don't know. Just forget I asked." I said regretting I even asked.

"Okay then, man that's a weird question. Why did you want to know?" he asked in that tone. The one where you know he won't drop the subject until he gets an answer.

I sighed. I can't let him know I think Sara's dead. Not to mention the fact she's trying to communicate from "beyond the grave."

"I watched this documentary about ghosts and stuff." I said once again avoiding eye contact.

"Oh okay that explains it." he said; obviously wanting to say more, but decided against it.

I hate this feeling; like there an elephant in the room, and here I am dying to tell my best friends I see a dead girl everywhere I go.

A/N: hey everyone! So I'm finally writing again. I know its not good, but I'm trying. For those of you who might not get what I'm writing here the explanation: James is see Sara AKA sunblock girl. She was kidnapped by Jeff the photographer. Yes he is real. Now James is seeing Sara, and People are starting to think he's crazy. Later on in the story he will try and get these...visions(?) to go away, but since he's famous that is going to be a challenge. Well it was fun catching up Au Revoir every one!